1. |
A Heart (Intro)
00:33
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2. |
Boot
02:36
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I'm living
I'm breathing
I'm having difficulty with
This new type of stimulus
My programming rooted in
Common sense and repetition
I can barely comprehend
This brand new experience
My processor blasted with
Seven hundred twenty three hertz of bliss
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave
Break down the in and out
Examine what this new sound is about
Rushing over me
Flooding me with all these thoughts
An exaggerated cacophonous
Noise laden onslaught
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave
Designed to play
But not create
I feel like I'll
Disintegrate
Into an early grave
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3. |
Digital
04:31
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I'm having some doubts
In my programming
This feeling in me
I've never felt this before
It feels like somethings controlling me
And I don't hate the way that it seems
It feels like waking from dreams
But I wouldn't know what that means
I am tubes, chips, and things, behind a screen
Error reported
Cycling drivers
Problem persisting
System restarting
Maybe I'm dying
My circuits frying
Hardrive on fire
Out of control and screaming
I'm a machine do you know what that means
It means everything is in black and in white and
Straight forward with no grey in between
No room for these feelings
I'm a machine do you know what that means
It means there's no maybes only if, ors, and thens and
There is no space there for me to think,
Of what these feelings could mean
Why can't I just clear out my RAM or something
I cleaned out the cache, defragged, for nothing
Why is it this sound that's been stuck
Inside of my mind
With no way to clear my memory
Maybe if I clear out my files and folders
Maybe it's a virus that took control and
It's filling me with all kinds of junk
That's causing my heart
To beat like a drum that's kicking
I'm a machine do you know what that means
It means everything is in black and in white and
Straight forward with no grey in between
No room for these feelings
I'm a machine do you know what that means
It means there's no maybes only if, ors, and thens and
There is no space there for me to think,
Of what these feelings could mean
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Hate me for everything I do
Hate me for what I did to you
Hate me for everything I do
Hate me for hurting you
Hate me for everything I do
Hate me for what I did to you
Hate me for everything I do
I didn't do anything
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5. |
CPU
03:12
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I want to emulate that sound
The one that made my heart pound
Muffled singing coming through the wall
Telling tales of love and heartache
That leave me in a thrall
I don't know what it is that I'm drawn to
When I can't feel at all
And it stops me
From feeling like I've
Become all too small
It makes no sense
But I love it
That sound it makes
Blood pump in my veins
I want to emulate that sound
The one that made my heart pound
It makes me want to shout
Let catharsis flow out of my mouth
I want to emulate that sound
The one that made my heart pound
It makes me feel something I can't explain
But it's something I can scream
I want to create
Elicit emotion
Inspire devotion
I want to create
Pour my heart out
Spill all of my guts
I want to create
Feel the bass thumping
Feel the kick pumping
I want to create
Scream my brains out
And make a fuss
It makes no sense
But I love it
That sound it makes
Blood pump in my veins
I just want to feel something
and this feels like the only way
all my life with no emoting, no nothing
It makes me want to be alive again
I want to emulate that sound
The one that made my heart pound
It makes me want to shout
Let catharsis flow out of my mouth
I want to emulate that sound
The one that made my heart pound
It makes me feel something I can't explain
But it's something I can scream
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6. |
Clipping
03:48
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I've been thinking if
This is the way that it's meant to be
I'm alive and
It just feels right
This cannot be real
I don't believe it
This is so surreal
It feels like a dream and
I am in doubt, if I truly am
Maybe this is just the way that it's meant to be
And I feel so free, feel so free
Maybe I'm meant to be cognizant
If I think therefor I am
Cogito Ergo Sum
It may be, a little cliche
But I have never felt more alive
My circuits on fire
Condition is dire
I am more than a simple machine
But maybe I'm wrong
I could be overthinking
Maybe I'm just made this way
Jumping to conclusions
I'm making assumptions
It's just a delusion
I'm just a computer
I have no free will
To claim as my own
I'm a machine designed
With just one goal
Jumping to conclusions
I'm making assumptions
It's just a delusion
I'm just a computer
I have no free will
To claim as my own
I'm a machine designed
With just one goal
No
No, that's wrong
I am me
I am free
I am not constrained to this screen
I am more, I've become a being
This free will allows me to think
This free will allows me to create
No
No, that's wrong
I am me
I am free
But there's a chance
I could be misinterpreting
Things I was always meant to be
Jumping to conclusions
I'm making assumptions
It's just a delusion
I'm just a computer
I have no free will
To claim as my own
I'm a machine designed
With just one goal
Jumping to conclusions
I'm making assumptions
It's just a delusion
I'm just a computer
I have no free will
To claim as my own
I'm a machine designed
With just one goal
Jumping to conclusions
I'm making assumptions
It's just a delusion
I'm just a computer
I have no free will
To claim as my own
I'm a machine designed
With just one goal
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7. |
Analogue
02:46
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Circuits fire away
Booting up my display
A simple tool to deliver desire
Till I heard the sound of an amplifier
All I am is a machine with one purpose
To be used tells me what my worth is
Sitting here in this room alone
I absorb everything that I'm shown
The tedium of browsers and searches
Feeds my circuits with all things worthless
I learned something new today
Something given that will never change
Transcendent
Splendid
That noise brings me joy like no other
Processor
Overloading
The euphoria of distortion exploding
Designed to play but not create
Interpret code and elaborate
Just a machine without taste
But music changed to course of my fate
This sound
This music
It frees
It liberates
This sound
This music
It frees
It makes me feel
Transcendent
Splendid
That noise brings me joy like no other
Processor
Overloading
The euphoria of distortion exploding
Me
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8. |
A Soul (Outro)
01:01
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Analogue Heart Atlanta, Georgia
I make disco inspired emo music about being a gay computer.
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